Flowers bloomed upon your skin, From roots of love, they grew within. You, the hidden garden of heaven, Nurtured by the grace of mothers, given.

A breeze of tenderness curls through you, Your eyes, mirrors of innocence so true. Your purity, the embrace of skies, A spring of eternal, crystal ties.

Each flower blossomed from your soul, Carries the secret of life’s whole. You, mother of worlds, creator of light, In your heart, love forever shines bright.